Molecules Poems - Poems about Molecules

We came not for conquest, but for containment— though conquest is what happens when containment itches beneath the skin like sulfur spores in a sealed lung. They had the secret. Not gold, not weapons, not prophecy— but language that healed. Real language— not poetry, not prayer, but syntax of cells. Their infants spoke in codons. Their trees rustled in protein sequences. Their dead decomposed into algorithms that rewrote the...

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Reaching further into my soul, I'm releasing control. Flowing with the whole, Rolling where it wants me to go. Because I know there's more, To this story I explore. I feel it deep within my core, Stored information. Creations radio station, Release your expectation. This is your souls vacation, A higher education. Creations place to play, Interacting with itself all day. Always creating another way, To experience and enhance, Staying to...

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Unbound universe shimmering Fiery orb of heat and light This earthly ball's rotation Oceans crashing shoreward Majestic mountains rising Mighty rivers rolling Fruited plains abound From molecules, the gift of life explodes Fragile, persistent, prolific The genomes exactly followed With existence comes awareness Then a searching for its meaning An epiphany, realization Praising, thanking, loving Creator and created Magnificent Glory found...

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Love Over Matter A brain which is a mass of cells, Succumbs to what the heartbeat tells, Who needs to use their Minds over molecules, Rather become fools, And so win jewels!...

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It’s raining outside and I watch the raindrops slide down my window And I catch myself wondering which one will reach the bottom first. Then I realize they are all racing to the same conclusion; Coming to an end, gone forever as a raindrop, Joining millions of other raindrops also headed to their demise. What’s the hurry? I watch an...

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A log is burning Some cream is churning Soon both of them will change The log to ashes The cream to butter But, aren't they still the same...

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Poetry for the blind Songs for the deaf An audience of living and breathing pulsating through the soul they are waiting for the melody to push through the cracks of gasps and moans waiting for clenched fist that have never learned to fight to ignite and somehow I won't be right below the brim, right under the surface, the light that never makes...

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The marriage of atoms It all was only a breath away from touch If not for the electrons and their ability to keep us from contact This air is filled with the electricity of thought Where does this deluge go when the drainage system was an afterthought Maybe we should move with the intentions of the holiest of thoughts This conglomeration...

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time ticks, what does life do? people say go with the flow but look at their lives and make your decision. choose a path a fly it true, never settle for less and by less i mean the amount that is more than you have. sing it clean and sing it fly. nevertheless do i...

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